City’s Best Divine Doctor
Chapter 1037: Treatment Conditions

Chapter 1037: Chapter 1037: Treatment Conditions

An Lijun hadn’t expected Ye Qiu would make him spill everything like that, wouldn’t that mean his future weaknesses were all in Ye Qiu’s hands?

He couldn’t think it through, afraid Ye Qiu would expose him.

However, at that moment, Ye Qiu couldn’t be bothered with his nonsense, seeing him hesitating, Ye Qiu turned to leave.

Now, feeling worse than death yet terrified of dying, An Lijun couldn’t let Ye Qiu leave, knowing he would suffer more if he asked him to come back later.

"I, I’ll talk, I’ll tell everything."

"Speak, I’ll record everything."

Ye Qiu took out his phone to record how An Lijun and the Ning Family got involved together.

To Ye Qiu’s surprise, even when Li Fei was alive, An Lijun and Deng Zhiyong had already contacted the Ning Family; however, at that time, Li Fei was around, and they never had the chance. The Ning Family and Ning Corporation wanted another opportunity to get rid of Li Fei, but hadn’t anticipated Li Fei’s death arising from investigating those Witch Gu masters.

From the start of Ye Qiu’s recording to the end, An Lijun said, "I know, I’ve spilled everything."

"Furthermore, two things: First, transfer all your shares from the Eiffel Hotel Chain Group and Ning Corporation hotels to me. Second, transfer all the benefits you got from the Ning Family to my account. Once these two things are done, I’ll treat you."

An Lijun already understood.

He didn’t say much.

But now, without a lawyer here, how can those shares be legally transferred to Ye Qiu’s name?

Of course, Ye Qiu knew, and he wasn’t afraid of An Lijun backing out, because backing out would lead directly to a dead end.

Ye Qiu found a blank paper in the office, then had An Lijun write, meaning that after Ye Qiu cured his illness, he unconditionally agreed to transfer all his shares in the Eiffel Hotel Chain and Ning Corporation hotels to him as medical fees.

An Lijun could only write on it and sign his name.

"Dr. Ye, is this enough?"

"Besides this, you should also know, remember to inform me about anything from the Ning Family hereafter; otherwise, you’re very clear, even if I don’t tell the Ning Family about these matters, curing your cancer can equally make you wish you were dead."

"I understand."

An Lijun only realized, the young man before him was a madman.

Last time, offending him and Xia Lan, clearly he wouldn’t let him off easily.

"Close your eyes, after fifteen minutes, the cancer cells will be completely gone."

An Lijun lay down and closed his eyes.

About fifteen minutes later, he opened his eyes to find Ye Qiu was already out of the ward.

However, at that moment, he had already felt the pain in his body completely disappeared.

He felt like having received a new life!

An Lijun thought it was truly miraculous!

As An Lijun had just stood up, Qian Director, An Lijun’s wife and parents walked in from outside the ward door, looking at An Lijun and asked, "Lijun, are you really okay now?"

"I feel great, like I’m not sick anymore."

An Lijun said.

"And that Dr. Ye?"

"He’s still at the door."

Qian Director and the others talked with An Lijun for a while, then came back in and said: "That money, remember to transfer it to me today. Now, take me to see Deng Zhiyong, I want to see if he chooses to see Li Fei or wants to accept my treatment."

An Lijun quickly thought of Deng Zhiyong.

Deng Zhiyong had shares in the Eiffel Chain Hotel just like him, but in terms of benefits received from the Ning Family, not as much as him, yet quite substantial nonetheless.

Now, An Lijun followed Ye Qiu to Deng Zhiyong’s ordinary ward; within a single ordinary ward here, Deng Zhiyong’s parents, wife, and a few friends were there looking at him.

However, Deng Zhiyong’s situation seemed much more severe than An Lijun’s just now.

Of course, Deng Zhiyong’s condition was known to Deng Zhiyong’s parents and wife. Little did they expect to see An Lijun walk in looking perfectly fine.

This!

This made Deng Zhiyong’s parents and wife incredibly surprised!

"Lijun, are you, are you okay?"

Deng Zhiyong’s father asked.

"Uncle Deng, I owe it all to Dr. Ye for treating me, I’m completely recovered."

An Lijun said.

"Then, quickly let Dr. Ye treat my son!"

"Uncle Deng, I’ve already brought Dr. Ye here."

Now the three and Deng Zhiyong’s friends took notice of the ordinary young man, who was the mysterious and skilled Dr. Ye from the Affiliated Hospital.

"I need to discuss some matters privately with Mr. Deng!"

An Lijun asked Deng Zhiyong’s family and friends to step out for a moment.

Once they were outside, An Lijun closed the door, and Ye Qiu saw Deng Zhiyong lying on the bed, his face deathly pale, without a touch of color, receiving IV fluids.

Speaking of, Deng Zhiyong’s situation was even more severe than An Lijun’s, having advanced stage stomach cancer, unable to eat anything, and relying solely on intravenous nutrition.

Additionally, his stomach was more than two-thirds overrun by cancer cells.

And surgery wasn’t an option.

After the first chemotherapy session, the treatment wasn’t effective; instead, the cancer cells spread faster. Following the second chemotherapy session yesterday, Deng Zhiyong looked even worse now.

Typically, chemotherapy and radiotherapy are meant to kill cancer cells, but the side effects are very significant, potentially killing healthy cells along with the cancerous ones.

In this situation, Deng Zhiyong now looked as if he was nearing death, having reached this state in less than a week, imagining how much worse it could get.

With his eyes open, Deng Zhiyong saw An Lijun standing by him, equally surprised but struggling to speak.

Ye Qiu placed his hand on his chest, tapping lightly, and soon, like An Lijun earlier, Deng Zhiyong appeared momentarily rejuvenated.

"An Lijun, how are you?"

"Mr. Ye, why are you here?"

"An, I’ll give you five minutes to explain clearly to Mr. Deng, after five minutes I’ll come in; Mr. Deng can either await his end or accept my treatment, he should consider it well."

After saying this, Ye Qiu headed out.

Outside the ward, Qian Director, An Lijun’s family, and Deng Zhiyong’s family were there.

Seeing Ye Qiu emerge, they were all somewhat curious.

"Mr. Deng just woke up, and I’m letting him speak with Mr. An for a bit."

Time passed second by second.

In less than five minutes, the door opened, and it was An Lijun who had emerged, allowing Ye Qiu to enter.

Back inside, Ye Qiu asked An Lijun to wait outside, as he wouldn’t be needed in there anymore.

While An Lijun waited outside the ward, Ye Qiu looked at Deng Zhiyong on the hospital bed and asked, "Mr. Deng, did Mr. An explain everything clearly to you?"